Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 10

Chapter 10

David Jones turned toward her grandma and noticed the slyness in her eyes. He grinned. “I’ll never forget your kindness, grandma.”

“You, brat!” Old Mrs. Jones threw him an irritated glance before raising her brows

triumphantly. “I did not do it for you. I’m doing it so that I get to meet my great–grandchild

soon.”

David looked downward, hiding the gloom beneath his sight. “That’s a promise then, grandma. She will be my bride. You won’t regret it, no matter what the future may bring.”

“There’s nothing I trust more than my instinct.” Old Mrs. Jones spoke. “You’re the one that needs to work hard and win her heart soon. From what I observe, she isn’t interested in you.”

That was precisely David’s worry.

reject him,

he could offer and did not seem attracted

all. That was a colossal blow to his

me on that?” David glanced

you want to make her yours.” Old Mrs. Jones spoke with an air of importance. “Do not act high and mighty in front of her, and take the initiative to be good and gentle to her. What’s important is to be loyal to her. You’ll

help laughing. “We’re not married yet, and you’re taking her side

recalled Rachel’s sweetness. “Where are you going?” She

initiative.” David

sister, Jane Smith, when she returned to

waiting for her to return. Else, she wouldn’t have met her on her way back

your own after knowing that none of my family likes you. It’s totally unexpected that you’ll continue to bug my brother and Olivia. You didn’t think my brother would want you back when you pretended to be sick and miserable, did you? Take my advice and give up now. My brother wouldn’t want a

taken Jane by surprise. “Did I

everything. Do not think I don’t know why

after hearing what Jane said. She was as pale as a ghost as emotion

deep into her palms, but she felt no pain. Her fragile body couldn’t help shuddering, as if she was silently taking on the burden of the entire catastrophe.

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